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| For anyone who would like to play. :P Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Finally. Time to settle in on the Hogwarts Express. Walking down the corridor in the back section of the train, looking for an empty compartment while dragging her trunk with one hand and carrying a basket containing her pygmy puffs in the other, it wasn't exactly like Adrienne had thought the time was never going to come or anything, and she had to admit she wasn't really getting away from anything at school. Since Riley was still going to be there and all. But, even with the fun she'd had in Diagon Alley, she had wanted to get here. Just to make sure there was still going to be a Hogwarts.
She had decided against wearing house colors that day, even though she had to admit to herself she owned several blue items of clothing. But she wasn't actually at Hogwarts yet, so she had some leeway. Instead, she was wearing a black shirt over dark gray skinny jeans, tucked into her favorite pair of boots. The dark colors oddly blended with her hair, which was down and wavy, and contrasted with Rochester. Her snowy owl, simply because there was nowhere else for him to be, was perched on her shoulder, surveying the students milling around the corridors regally. As far as he was concerned, as long as nobody collided with his mistress, they could do whatever they liked. Of course, Adrienne wasn't about to let him do anything anyway, but she also knew her owl chose to ignore that fact for now. SPOILER!!: flyer xD Quote:
Originally Posted by Leeness
She had seen quite a few of the flyers around her, choosing to ignore most of them until, about halfway down the corridor, she had simply needed to rest her arms. Dropping the trunk on the floor with a thump, she turned to scan one of the flyers, which conveniently was stuck to the wall nearby. Not that it wouldn't have been hard to find one anyway, seeing as they were practically covering every square inch of the corridor, including midair. As she reached the end of the message, Adrienne rolled her eyes. "Really? People are actually going to be like this?," she asked incredulously to nobody in particular. She knew the Ministry was aware of the headmaster and Professor Lupa's conditions. If she had heard right, practically all the professors had been called in for interviews about that assembly last term. So if they hadn't seen fit to close Hogwarts, or get rid of the two staff members, she didn't see any reason to be so up in arms. Granted, she was going to be more careful, especially around those two, but that was about it for her precautionary measures. She didn't see reason to be so dramatic.
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